Testo On GOD - Mustard feat. YG, Tyga, A$AP Ferg & A$AP Rocky
Testo della canzone On GOD (Mustard feat. YG, Tyga, A$AP Ferg & A$AP Rocky), tratta dall'album Perfect Ten
Y'all already know who I am, right?
Mustard on the beat, ho'
Here we go, let's go
On God, your diamonds don't dance like this (yeah)
You ain't got no soldiers takin' no chance like this, on God
Now ain't nobody triller than this
Go anywhere around the world, nobody realer than this, on God
I be nappin' in the Hamptons
I just got an architect to build a big ass mansion, on God
Now I'm ready for expansion
And my old bitch left me, but I swear I'm so handsome
On God, I got in with the nine millimeter (buh-buh-buh)
On God, I'm in the red Lamborghini, a two-seater (skrr)
On God, I'm in hard bottoms, these ain't sneakers (fax)
I need a bad bitch, half ho', half diva
On God, it ain't ever been no bitch in me (uh-uh)
I'm aggressive with these hoes, ain't no soft shit in me (uh-uh)
Niggas know it's three-nine-seven plus three (4Hunnid)
At the top, who you see? Shit, me, me and me
She wanna kick it after we fuck, I don't do kung-fu
If your friend a bustdown that mean you one too
If your friend a bustdown that mean you one too (bitch)
If I whip the dick out, bitch, what you gon' do?
I'm in the red coupe, I call it SuWoop
I got voices in my head like "SuWoo, SuWoo"
Don't believe the hype, these niggas lie in the booth
I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't lyin' to you
On God, your diamonds don't dance like this (4Hunnid)
You ain't got no soldiers takin' no chance like this, on God
Now ain't nobody triller than this (no)
Go anywhere around the world, nobody realer than this, on God
I be nappin' in the Hamptons
I just got an architect to build a big ass mansion, on God
Now I'm ready for expansion
And my old bitch left me, but I swear I'm so handsome, on God
Life's a beach, hittin' licks like a lease (oh)
Gettin' licked like your teeth (oh)
Runnin' shit like the cleats (oh)
On my feet, little bit, little bitch want a three
Run a threesome, then I'ma stab, no repeat (uh)
On G-O-D, they on my B-O-D
I'm with the A-O-D, it's a G-O, here we go
I'm G double O-D, good, I'm a OG
Three, triple OG, hold it down, P-O-P (here we go, let's go) (on God)
I can't stand a ho' with no rhythm
I can't tell if the ass factual or fiction (on God)
I can't really tell if she twerkin' or twitchin'
How many of you hoes out there really Christian? (On God)
Have the fella pass the petition (uh)
Shorty learn to clean house like she pack for eviction (uh)
Learning for a class, or a cast, or audition (uh)
Change your forecast, throw the cash on a bitch
On God, your diamonds don't dance like this (whoa)
You ain't got no soldiers takin' no chance like this, on God
Now ain't nobody triller than this (what's up)
Go anywhere around the world, nobody realer than this, on God
I be nappin' in the Hamptons
I just got an architect to build a big ass mansion, on God
Now I'm ready for expansion
And my old bitch left me, but I swear I'm so handsome, on God
Big mansion, chicks dancin', uh (yeah)
Prayed for it, and the shit happened, uh (right)
Left Prada with ten jackets, uh (right, yeah)
Bitch solid, and I'm mismatchin', uh (right)
Sick and tired of the chit-chattin', uh (yeah)
I been ballin' this is just practice, uh (right)
Blow 20, sorry, Ms. Jackson, uh (yeah)
Went west, and I went platinum, on God
I'm back with my bro YG
To put you niggas in the pit, like deodorant be
I done 'came everything I was chosen to be (right, yeah)
How I'm at the dinner party with Hova and Bey (right)
'Cause I'm bustin' door-to-door like Jehovah with thieves (yeah)
And now my whole family be rollin' wit' me (right)
Made my mom the accountant, little brother got talent
And my Uncle T-Berg handle security (oh, oh)
On God, your diamonds don't dance like this
You ain't got no soldiers takin' no chance like this, on God
Now ain't nobody triller than this
Go anywhere around the world, nobody realer than this, on God
I be nappin' in the Hamptons
I just got an architect to build a big ass mansion, on God
Now I'm ready for expansion
And my old bitch left me, but I swear I'm so handsome, on God
(T-Raww)
Pray for me, niggas love and hate me, bunch of Judas' (pop)
All this money make you evil, I won't give in to it (no)
Imitate my lifestyle, but they ain't been through it (cha)
Think you know my plays? Re-route 'em, Cam newton (pew)
Factory Patek, blood, sweat, tears, yeah (ah)
Buy your mom a house, then we can talk, then (nig-)
I got four payroll, I'm the big man (nig-)
Ten toes, never fold, stick to the plan
New mansion, gotta keep advancin' (oh)
Outlandish, Maybach when I land it (oh)
Black bandit, run up in it, no manners (oh)
Gotta keep with the pace like Indiana (uh)
Leave 'em white in the face like the masked phantom (oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'ma fuck her all night till she can't stand up (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Got the Bugatti in red like The Devil dancin' (oh, oh, oh, oh)
And he keep tryna call, I won't answer him
On God, your diamonds don't dance like this
You ain't got no soldiers takin' no chance like this, on God
Now ain't nobody triller than this
Go anywhere around the world, nobody realer than this, on God
I be nappin' in the Hamptons
I just got an architect to build a big ass mansion, on God
Now I'm ready for expansion
And my old bitch left me, but I swear I'm so handsome, on God
(Jesus)
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Stevenson, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Rakim Mayers, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Earl Patrick Taylor, Ermias Joseph Asghedom, Darold D. Brown, Shahrukh Z Khan
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